Chapter 278 Helping to Kill and the Vast Sea Universe Cover (Second update, 3000 words, please subscribe!)
"Tomorrow?" Fang Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.
Qian Renxue is really impatient.
Moreover, is it so troublesome to use a soul guide that no one uses?
Facing Fang Ling's doubts, she smiled bitterly and said, "I can't help it. At present, the throne is barely secure. With your influence, I can let go of more hands and feet."
"The Vast Sea Universe Cover is a national treasure after all. Although it is not well known to the world, it is not so easy to take it out."
"I can send someone to give it to you directly, but then the political situation will be out of control."
After so long, I still haven't completely replaced my own people...
This assassination attempt really has hidden dangers! Or is he waiting to really subdue me?
As long as she subdues me, Dugu Bo will not make another move, then she can drastically replace all the people with her own? Fang Ling had some guesses in his mind.
After a pause, his eyes lit up and he took the initiative to ask: "Then I'll scare them tomorrow?"
"Teacher is the world's number one poison attribute spirit master. As a guest official of the empire, even if he is aloof and does not interfere in government affairs, people in the court are still afraid of him."
"I am now the world's number one soul master with the attribute of death. I have killed countless people, so I should have this ability."
"How about Brother Qinghe, can you tell me which people you want dead? I'll help take care of them tomorrow. The highest level of the Golongs in the Tiandou court is Contra, they are all trash."
There was no murderous intent, but the gray-gold dead light in his eyes made Qian Renxue's heart jump, and she hurriedly stopped him:
"No, no, can you kill everyone in the court in an instant?"
"If anyone gets in the way, I'll kill him. If anyone dares to come for revenge, I'll wipe them out completely." Fang Ling didn't care.
After Qian Renxue came to power, the life of the Tiandou Empire has entered a countdown, both openly and secretly.
With a man of his size standing there, who would dare to offend him?
That's really too impatient to live! "Brother, what level are you now? How dare you say that you ignore Contra?" Qian Renxue asked in surprise.
Fang Ling sighed slightly: "Only seventy-four."
"Only seventy-four!" Qian Renxue exclaimed, with a look of amazement on her face, "You are only eighteen years old, with such a peerless talent, I'm afraid only you can achieve it in this world."
Taller than me...
Qian Renxue clearly remembered that Fang Ling was only fifty-seven during the Soul Master Competition.
The Soul Master Competition has only been over two years ago, and the level is still at this high level, directly crossing level seventeen!
She could only think of the divine test! But why was Fang Ling's divine test so strange? Qian Renxue remembered that Fang Ling started to make rapid progress when he was in the War King Intermediate Soul Master Academy.
This should not be his own practice.
It's a divine test! A divine test that starts so early...
Then the evolution of the martial soul brought about by the soul ring upgrades may also be an excuse? Thinking about it carefully, such as killing pigs in childhood, killing in the fighting soul field, improving cultivation, the soul master competition, the killing city, etc., are very likely all requirements for the divine test!
Complete the assessment conditions and promote growth at the same time, how can there be such a considerate and cheating God test? Qian Renxue suddenly realized, and her heart was full of jealousy.
She subconsciously glanced at Fang Ling, with a complex and unreadable look in her eyes.
If Fang Ling knew what she was thinking, he would be a little surprised.
The process was completely wrong, but the result was very close.
It's not a divine test, the panel is a being far higher than God, able to forcibly rub out the power of death from nothingness! "What do you think, Brother Qinghe, do you want to kill me?" Fang Ling asked casually when he saw her lost in thought.
Qian Renxue finished her thoughts and said, "If there are any who try to stop me, you can kill them as you wish."
"Just don't kill too many indiscriminately."
If she can't kill him, the empire will be in chaos.
This is at the cost of assassinating someone in power, and is unpopular.
The solution is to subdue Fang Ling in the identity of Qian Renxue, and then replace all the people with people from the Spirit Hall, but this is not something that can be achieved in a short time.
And as they were approaching victory, they naturally had to take over the Tiandou Empire in its entirety.
So her current task is to open a gap so that she can place people there later.
Everyone speculated that Xue Qinghe had received help from the Spirit Hall and that it was the Spirit Hall that was usurping the country.
Before making all the necessary preparations, she couldn't kill him, but Fang Ling could.
At least in the eyes of the world, Fang Ling has absolutely nothing to do with the Spirit Hall.
He is aloof and unscrupulous, with the person behind him being Dugu Bo, whom no one dares to offend.
As long as we don't kill too many, we can replace all the dead with people from the Spirit Hall.
The follow-up things are simple.
Fang Ling went back.
Qian Renxue sat in the imperial garden, looking at the flowers and plants in front of her, a cheerful smile appearing on her face.
…
The next day, Tiandou was in the court.
All officials attended court as usual.
What is puzzling is that next to Xue Qinghe there is an extremely handsome man standing with his arms folded across his chest.
Dressed in a black suit and with gray-gold eyes, he gave people a weird feeling.
After the officials performed the customary rituals, Xue Qinghe called the people over and began to bestow rewards in front of their astonished gazes.
"Appoint Fang Ling as the King of One Word, equal to me within the empire, with the power to monitor the world."
The reason you are looking for is this...
Fang Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt a little speechless.
Want to clean up a few more people?
OK, satisfy your idea.
Sure enough, the moment this inexplicable reward was bestowed, many court officials jumped out to oppose it as if they had agreed to do so.
An old man with a white beard asked, "Fang Ling was once the champion of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition?"
"It's me." Fang Ling answered calmly.
"What achievements have you made to deserve to be crowned king?" Someone glared at him.
Some generals were also furious: "Yes, it's still the title of King Yi Zi Bing Jian, which is a title that can't be given any more titles or rewards."
"The late emperor's body is still warm, yet Your Majesty dares to disrupt the government and do such a playful thing. You are truly not a wise ruler!"
"Your Majesty, please take it back..." Someone knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.
"Your Majesty, please revoke your order!" The voice was loud and uniform.
After waiting for a while, no one jumped out.
Some of these people ignored Fang Ling, and some cursed Xue Qinghe.
Fang Ling could clearly see how they died.
"Fuck you, you bastards, you are taking advantage of me!"
As soon as the cold words came out, a gray-gold halo spread from his body in an instant.
Those who didn't jump out were classified as friendly forces, and for those who dared to disgust him, Fang Ling added a little more strength to the extreme deathly energy.
Those with weaker cultivation were directly turned into ashes and met the King of Hell.
Golong, who was at the Contra level, still wanted to resist, but under Fang Ling's dead gaze, his soul sank, and a sense of desolation spread from his heart.
He felt dizzy and fell to his knees.
This mighty man was forced to be possessed by his martial spirit, and eight spirit rings appeared on his body. He stood up again, trying to activate his spirit skills to resist.
"Hmph~!" With a cold snort, Fang Ling tapped his toes lightly, approached in the blink of an eye, then swung out with a sickle to break his weak point, used the cursed blade to break through his defensive soul skills, and sent him directly to meet his ancestors.
The death domain was withdrawn, and Fang Ling stood with the sickle of death in one hand, like an ancient demon, with only indifference to life in his eyes:
"Brother Qinghe is kind, so he allowed you, the troublemakers, to live until now. I am a disciple of Poison Douluo, so I don't have any mercy."
"Anyone who dares to oppose me will die!"
"With powerful enemies surrounding them from outside, they actually dare to join forces to cause internal instability. This is really ridiculous!"
The domain was retracted, but the sense of extinction and death continued to suppress everyone, preventing them from getting up.
"If anyone disobeys me, you can stand up now and I will send you to paradise."
The plain words sent a chill down one's spine.
"Oh, my dear brother! Please control your murderous intent!" Qian Renxue blamed in horror.
"These are the pillars of the empire. Why are you acting so recklessly?"
Fang Ling curled his lips in disdain:
"They are all just garbage. They are naturally the best in Douluo Continent. Soul Douluo can't even take a casual move from a Soul Saint like me. They can't even withstand this weak death will. They can't be considered as a pillar of the country!"
Qian Renxue sighed softly and hurriedly ran down from the dragon throne to stop him: "Leading a country is not as simple as relying on strong cultivation."
"You are the world's number one genius. You just returned from the City of Slaughter. You are very powerful. How can they compare with you?"
"If we kill them all, how can we control the country?"
Fang Ling nodded slightly and put away the Spirit Hall.
Qian Renxue waved her hand, and a servant came to Fang Ling carrying a brocade plate.
The brocade plate was covered with a layer of red cloth, and there was something bulging underneath, but no one knew what it was.
She personally lifted the red cloth, and suddenly, the entire bedroom was shrouded in a strong precious light.
It was an extremely strange three-dimensional triangular crystal that seemed to be carved from sapphire.
The whole body is crystal clear blue, and it emits a faint blue light even if no one is activating it.
In the misty precious light, strange energy fluctuations continue to flow.
The upper door has patterns like active water waves, as if they grew naturally.
The moment it was taken out, the light of water echoed in the palace.
Fang Ling's eyes focused for a moment, and the gray-gold light in his eyes burst out with a mysterious glow.
I can’t see through it, absolutely can’t see through it, it’s worthy of being called the Heart of the Sea God.
He remembered that there seemed to be the presence of the sea god's divine consciousness.
Qian Renxue handed it to Fang Ling: "My dear brother, as the King of One Word, please take this national treasure of Tiandou well."
The ashes were still falling in front of them, and no one dared to say anything.
"Thank you, Brother Qinghe. I will go back to practice first." Fang Ling grabbed it with a happy look on his face, and his deathly eyes swept around.
"Go ahead. Control the habits you developed in the City of Slaughter. Control your mind first and don't kill people indiscriminately." Qian Renxue warned in a pretentious manner.
Amidst everyone's fear, Fang Ling strode away without even looking at them.
"Alright, my dear ministers, please stand up." Qian Renxue sat back on the dragon chair, with a slight smile on her face, "My dear brother just came back from the Slaughter City, and is still cultivating himself. He may not be able to control his emotions well."
"He is the future pillar of the empire, my only support, and he is as close to me as a brother. Don't blame him."
"I dare not, I dare not."
The ministers replied tremblingly.
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